My student, my husband
Ritual at dawn

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Andrea published a smile and stared fixedly at Cantika's tired-looking face. Repeatedly he sprinkled a kiss at the head of Cantika while caressing the black rikma of her lover.

He never thought, God will give a very beautiful gift for him. A godly wife looks beautiful and approaches the word perfect as a substitute for the ex who has left her.

The night is getting late. But Andrea Netra still refused to be closed. He seemed to want to look at the beautiful face of Cantika until the morning and repeat the ritual that became opium.

"Which, I want more." Andrea whispered and gently rubbed Cantika's cheek so that her eternal lover would wake up.

But instead of waking up, Cantika curled up and buried her head in the chest of Andrea's field, so that Andrea did not have the heart to wake her up again.

"Have a nice dream, my wife," said Andrea then anchored the kiss inside on Cantika's forehead and brought her lover into his arms. He closed the windows of his heart and began to dock to the island of dreams, following Cantika who had docked first.

The time machine goes by so fast. Without feeling the night has gone to change in the morning.

Cantika's eyelids opened slowly as the sound of divine longing greeted the entire earth.

He then rubbed his sticky net and shifted his head.

A rising smile adorned Cantika's face when she found Andrea's burly hands coiled around her body. He just realized, it turns out Andrea's hug that makes his sleep comfortable and sound.

Cantika turned her face and looked at the handsome sculptures that filled the viewing room. Then he rubbed the handsome face with a kiss that was anchored on the lips.

Unexpectedly, Andrea returned Cantika's kiss, so that the appearance of the lips was not inevitable.

The two of them were shaking each other's lips and deepening the ciu-man.

Cantika's hand that was originally anchored on the cheek now moved around Andrea's neck. Andrea also compensated by pushing Cantika's back so that their bodies were not spaced in the slightest.

"I want more, Yang," he whispered with hunting breath after they removed the lip patch.

"But Mas, it's time to perform the morning prayer service."

"Just for a moment, Yang. Half an hour." Andrea negotiating. But Cantika still refused by shaking her head.

"No, Mas."

"Please, Yang!" pinta Andrea.

"No! Later after we perform the morning prayer service!" Cantika remained keukeuh reject the wishes of her husband brondong.

"I want to take a shower first, Mas" he added, distancing his body from Andrea and moving from a lying position.

While enduring the pain still felt in her in-team, Cantika brought her body up and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

The beautiful woman gasped as her body suddenly floated. Reflexes she also wrapped her hands around the neck of Andrea-husband.

"Mas, put me down!" pinta Cantika's. But not taken by Andrea.

"Mas, quickly put me down!" Cantika again asked with a slight increase in voice intonation.

"No." Andrea replied briefly accompanied by a lip arch.

"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower. Please put me down!"

"Yes, you took a shower, Mom!"

"No way."

"So I took a shower?"

"No." Andrea shook her head and carried a swing of her foot into the bathroom.

"We took a shower together, Yang," he continued, smiling and closing the bathroom door with his feet.

The black bead of Cantika instantly rotates perfectly upon hearing Andrea's words.

It is being shown by him what will happen. Sure enough, the bath this time will be long enough.

"I took a shower, huh, Yang?" Andrea smiled mischievously, then dropped Cantika in the bathup.

Cantika can only resign when Andrea catches up with him into the bathup and starts to launch the action.

For almost an hour they soaked in the bathup and continued the ritual overnight.

The two fell asleep and forgot their obligations at dawn. But Andrea and Cantika suddenly realized when they heard the knock on the door followed by greetings from outside the room.

With a heavy heart Andrea uprooted the part of her body that was immersed and ended their ritual.

"We will continue later, Yang," he said while anchoring a kiss on the lips of Cantika's ruum.

"Yes, Mum." Cantika nodded slowly and moved from a sitting position, then brought her body out of the bath, followed by Andrea. Then they moisten the rikma with water emanating from the shower and clean the body with a ju-nub bath.

"Well, why is there no answer from Mas Andrea and Neng Cantika? Let them not play worms again until they hear no dawn and say my greetings. Ck, ck, ck, new packaging base. I want to keep on." He muttered and took a long breath. He gave up after repeatedly knocking on the door and greeting, but there was no word from the occupants of the chambers-Andrea and Cantica.

While mengedumel, Asih brought his steps down the stairs.

"The one who has a partner. The desire is just ask for the same partner. If only I could bite my finger. Patience, patience is wide."

Just like Asih. Singles who read this story can only bite their fingers and wipe their chests while praying, hopefully soon be met with the best soul mate, a dream lover who can be a friend in religious affairs, and can be a good friend, world affairs, or the Hereafter.

"Aamiin," othor said-wishing their prayers.

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